Facing this moon-white ring blade, Qin Changsheng did not choose to dodge. He directly activated his Yin-Yang Divine Dragon Art.
Now his use of the Yin Yang Divine Dragon Art has reached the level of proficiency.
Two divine dragons appeared, hovering around Qin Changsheng.
The dragon rotated, and Qin Changsheng prepared to use this method to withstand the blow.
"Is this a divine dragon? What level of dragon is it?"
"It should be a five-clawed golden dragon. No wonder it's called the White Dragon Lord. It turns out that's the case."
Qin Changsheng's divine dragon surprised everyone. Most of them had heard about Qin Changsheng's methods before, but had never seen it with their own eyes.
Now that they have seen the appearance of the divine dragon, their recognition of Qin Changsheng has also been greatly strengthened.
The impression left by the Dragon Clan on the human race is too profound, or in other words, the impression left by the Dragon Clan on all other races is too profound.
Even if the dragon clan is now in decline, other races will not forget the horror of the high-level dragon clan.
Dragons with high-level bloodlines such as the Five-clawed Golden Dragon and the Nine-Heaven Divine Dragon have disappeared. This is indeed a loss for the dragons.
But once these dragons appear in the world, people will still respect them.
The divine dragons were circling around Qin Changsheng, and he felt that he could take the blow.
But the situation was not as simple as Qin Changsheng thought. Wang Le's moon-white ring blade directly cut off the dragon's shadow.
The moment Wang Le cut off the dragon's shadow, Qin Changsheng quickly retreated. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.
The Shenlong phantom actually shattered!
This has never happened before. No matter what enemy he faces, Qin Changsheng will be the first to use the Shenlong Shadow.
He felt that the defensive power of Shenlong Phantom had reached a peak.
But the fact now is that the Shenlong phantom was cut off by Li Gui Wang Le's blow!
Wang Le looked at Qin Changsheng, the corners of his mouth raised again, and his face was full of teasing.
"Is this the so-called five-clawed golden dragon? It doesn't look very good. I don't know whether it's the five-clawed golden dragon that's not good, or you, a human race, who can't do it?"
For the first time, Qin Changsheng felt that this statement could not be refuted.
The five-clawed golden dragon is the most powerful race in the world. In ancient times, the five-clawed golden dragon showed its power and almost destroyed an era.
But now the five-clawed golden dragon is so unbearable in his own hands.
Qin Changsheng stared hard at Li Gui Wang Le. This was indeed the strongest enemy he had encountered since he came to the hidden world.
In fact, the previous Tribulation Stages were not his enemies. Although they were hostile to him, it was not Qin Changsheng who fought against them in the end.
The current Wang Le made Qin Changsheng feel powerless for the first time.
Wang Le saw Qin Changsheng stunned and had no intention of giving Qin Changsheng a chance.
He attacked again with two moon-white ring blades, and this time Wang Le used all his strength.
"The moon is white, the sky is clashing!"
White light waves were slashed out by Wang Le one after another. Every time he swung the blade, it was a test for Qin Changsheng.
"Damn humans, go to hell!"
Wang Le shouted crazily while waving his double blades.
When the audience on the sidelines saw this scene, they all sneered at Wang Le.
Although many people bought Wang Le when placing bets, this did not affect their dislike of Wang Le.
Wang Le's identity as a half-orc is so eye-catching that no normal human monk would like him.
Qin Changsheng is now losing ground and is in a very embarrassed state.
When he wasn't paying attention, Wang Le used the ring blade to cut his clothes to pieces, and Qin Changsheng had already shed my blood.
In order to prevent this situation from happening again, Qin Changsheng directly summoned his own purple dragon scales to defend against Wang Le's attack.
And he himself distanced himself from Wang Le so that Wang Le could not attack him.
"What a white-clothed Dragon Lord, what a joke!"
The expression on Li Gui Wang Le's face was extremely excited now, and he felt as if he had found an interesting prey.
This prey made him very happy, and he enjoyed the thrill of hunting very much.
"What's going on with the White Dragon Lord? He has no power to fight back against Wang Le."
"He boasted so much before, I thought he was so powerful."
"He can't lose. It represents the face of our human race."
The audience was very anxious. The competition on the court was no longer just between Qin Changsheng and Wang Le, but more importantly, between humans and orcs.
Qin Changsheng began to think calmly after temporarily getting rid of Wang Le.
Judging from the battle just now, Wang Le probably didn't use all his strength.
At least as a half-orc, he didn't even show his beastly state.
Qin Changsheng knew that even if he activated the Nine Heavens Dragon Refining Technique now, as long as Wang Le entered the state of beast transformation, he would still lose.
what can we do about it?
Now it seems that there is only one way in front of Qin Changsheng, which is to improve his strength.
However, it is not easy to improve one's strength in battle, especially at this critical moment, Qin Changsheng is simply unable to make correct judgments.
"boom!"
"boom!"
Wang Le's moon-white ring blade hit the purple dragon scales one after another.
Relying on the absolute defense of the purple dragon scales, Qin Changsheng still has time to breathe.
Under the stage, in a hidden corner, a figure with a slender figure and a curved front and back appeared.
If Qin Changsheng had been at the scene, he would have definitely seen that this woman was Zhi Yuan from before.
Qin Changsheng's competition really attracted too many spectators, and Zhi Yuan also came to the scene.
It's just that Zhiyuan now scratched his face without any treatment.
She didn't want to cause some commotion among the crowd, so she simply chose to hide herself.
"It seems that Qin Changsheng can't beat Wang Le."
Zhiyuan made her own judgment. She had fought with Qin Changsheng before, so she could probably know what Qin Changsheng's strength was.
In her eyes, Qin Changsheng's strength is at best able to cope with the late stage of divine transformation. But facing a strong man like Li Gui Wang Le who was about to reach the perfection of becoming a god, Zhiyuan didn't think Qin Changsheng could win.
"Not necessarily."
Li Wei's soul in Zhi Yuan stood up to speak for Qin Changsheng.
"Why?"
"Do you know what his current level of cultivation is?"
Zhiyuan thought for a while and then said: "The early stage of becoming a god? It can't be the Nascent Soul stage, right?"
"Middle stage of Nascent Soul."
Zhiyuan was dumbfounded after hearing about this level of cultivation.
"Are you saying that he is now facing the late stage of divine transformation with the strength of the middle stage of Nascent Soul? Are you sure you are not kidding me?"
"No."
Zhiyuan didn't think Li Wei was teasing her, but when she knew Qin Changsheng's true state, she still couldn't help but tremble a little.
Is this what is called genius?
The middle stage of Yuanying versus the late stage of Huashen?
Originally, Zhiyuan was not very optimistic that Qin Changsheng could win, but now she changed her mind.
Qin Changsheng is already creating miracles. Even if he creates more miracles now, what's impossible?
Such a huge realm gap can be bridged, and maybe others can too.
